With the cooperation of the three people, their distance from the prison became closer and closer. Meng Xiang was able to see the palace very clearly at this time. It was tall and magnificent, but it seemed a bit old, just like those old buildings that had been baptized by the years, but it did not affect his impression of it.

In Meng Xiang's eyes, its old age and vicissitudes brought him a strong sense of heaviness, while its tall and grandeur made him feel a sense of oppression. Compared with it, he seemed particularly small, like an ant that had been small. This feeling became stronger and stronger as the distance between him and it approached. Later, it even made him feel like he was afraid to look up.

At this time, Meng Xiang had already begun to confirm that the palace he saw was probably the prison built by Tiandao to detain the Ancestral Immortal. If it was just an illusion or a corner, it would never give him such a strong feeling. After all, he was already a real saint immortal, and his cultivation level was very deep in his mind.

Confirming this was actually quite helpful to Meng Xiang, because he had already felt a huge pressure at this time, because both the illusion and the ancestor immortal needed his help almost at the same time, which made him feel like he was unable to clone, and the part they burdened him was very difficult to deal with. If he was not different from ordinary ancestor immortals, he might have been unable to hold on.

It will be here for a while. After that, you may be able to take a breath. Meng Xiang cheered himself up in his heart, made him excited and persisted, but he also knew that he was more or less deceiving himself when he said this.

Let's not talk about anything else, just saying that what he said was almost here was a problem, because he could feel that the space he was in is actually a problem, and the sense of distance was exactly the same as in a normal space. It seemed very close, but it was still quite far. Although the distance between him and the prison seemed not too far, he could feel that they were actually quite far away. They could not be reached by just holding on for a while, at least they had to persist for a long time.

However, Meng Xiang did not let himself get involved in this problem for too long, because this would seriously damage his enthusiasm, which would definitely be detrimental to him, especially in the current situation, because according to his experience, it is always easier to overcome difficulties when facing problems than to feel depressed, so he encouraged himself more just to maintain a good attitude, not for others, but he did not let himself fall into blind optimism because of this.

This method seems to be effective. At least he persisted and still seemed very positive. Whether it was a fantasy or the ancestor immortal who needed help, he performed well. Not only did he not hesitate, but he also did a very good job after accepting it, helping them overcome one problem after another.

What Meng Xiang didn't know was that his performance at this time had already made Huan and the ancestor immortal. Especially the latter looked at him with admiration, because they couldn't help but compare his performance with the holy immortals they had seen, and found that there were only a few that could be compared with him, and among those few, they either approached or reached the peak of the holy immortal realm or had a strange treasure, which was enough to show his strength.

In addition, it was not that he helped them so much. Although it was difficult, it was not impossible to do it. What made them look at most was his ability to resist unfavorable factors in the outside world. They could feel the powerful pressure emitted by the palace-style prison.

In the feeling of Fantasy and the Ancestral Immortal, the prison they were approaching was like a terrifying beast, emitting a terrifying aura. The closer they got to it, the more terrifying this aura became, and even had a strong impact on their mental defenses, which made him feel a lot of pressure. Later, they even needed to withdraw a considerable amount of energy to deal with this seemingly invisible but more sinister attack.

The fact that the Ancestral Immortal was able to take it so seriously and was distracted to take it seriously shows how terrible the pressure released by the prison was, but Meng Xiang could actually deal with it calmly. Although he did not have any reaction, it could be seen that this should be completely within his bearings, which made them feel incredible because his performance was too abnormal.

If you intersect with the help he provides them, you will be even more false in dealing with the pressure from the prison, and you may not even have external forces to help you. In fact, in the eyes of Huan, who believes that he knows Meng Xiang very well, he can do such a good performance that he can throw almost all the holy immortals he has seen far behind under his current cultivation level. A large part of the reason is that he has a long sword to cut a strange treasure.

In other words, in her eyes, Meng Xiang's performance was a large part of it given by the Long Sword Slash, rather than his own real strength. At least he took off the Long Sword Slash. His performance would never be as amazing as it is now, but now her understanding of him has changed, because this ability to resist the pressure from prison cannot be improved with the help of external objects, and it will not be so obvious.

More importantly, she could judge that the Long Sword Slash was a killing weapon and would not help Meng Xiang resist such an attack similar to a spiritual attack. Then there was only one explanation left. He did have real skills. At least, the help he received from the Long Sword Slash was far less than she thought.

In fact, there is a reason why Meng Xiang was able to surprise Huan and the Ancestral Immortal so surprised. It can even be said that he did not have this instinct not long ago. The root cause is that the light of the sky he took down not only helped him greatly in strength, sword technique and sword intent, but also improved his resistance to unfavorable factors in the outside world. Moreover, this improvement is the same as its strength, sword technique and sword intent, and they are constantly improving. However, if this alone, his performance cannot reach this level. After all, his light of the sky has not been long. Even if it improves him quickly in all aspects, it cannot be outrageous.

The real reason was that after he approached the prison for a certain distance, he felt the powerful pressure from it, and it became increasingly large, gradually making him feel unable to bear it. Just as he gritted his teeth and persevered, he suddenly felt a fluctuation coming from his sea of ​​consciousness. It soon spread throughout his body.

The feeling was like a person who was burning in summer under the scorching sun and was suddenly poured with cold water from head to toe. The heat all disappeared in an instant, making people feel refreshed. Meng Xiang's feeling became even more obvious. The pressure from the prison that almost made him breathless suddenly decreased a lot. Although it did not disappear completely, based on the feeling, it was conservatively estimated that it had also decreased by 80%.

Meng Xiang was naturally very happy that this happened, because it was equivalent to helping him take off a heavy burden and even helping him cross an insurmountable gap. If he could not resist the pressure from the prison, he would not be able to stick to it. As for rescuing the Ancestral Immortal imprisoned in it, there was no need to talk about it.

So as soon as the pressure was reduced, Meng Xiang began to look for the hero who helped him. Not only did it help him too much, but he also needed to know who it was, because according to his inference, he should also need its strong help, and it can even be said that he will succeed in the end. It is very likely to play a key role.

The fluctuation came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he began to place the search target here, and he soon found it because it was too obvious. Even if it could not be said to be like a sun floating in the air, it would be no problem to say that it was a moon at night, and it was a full moon in the moon, so he naturally could not see it.

More importantly, it is still continuing to help resist the pressure from prison. It will make it easier for him to determine his goal, but when he saw it and determined his identity, he did not feel a trace of surprise. It seemed that he had determined that it was the one who helped him before.

In fact, this statement is not wrong at all, because in addition to the special location of the things that helped him, he was also very familiar with his situation, so he knew that what his body had could not do this. The most likely thing to help him was as long as he took down the light of the sky, the mysterious but extremely powerful light mark that appeared out of thin air in his sea of ​​consciousness.

When Meng Xiang saw it, it was glowing at this time. Although it was not strong, the light it emitted flowed through his whole body like a stream of water. It was obviously it helped him. However, while understanding the situation, he also discovered a very terrifying fact.

Originally, when Meng Xiang felt the pressure from the prison on him, he simply thought that it was just an existence similar to a mental attack. As long as his mental cultivation is strong enough to withstand it, it would be fine. However, the actual situation was not the case at all. He could not even find the truth without the light from the light scars.

The pressure emitted from the prison this time was different from the pressure he had seen before. It not only put a lot of pressure on him, but also polluted his body. Under the reflection of his light from the light marks, streams of things that were even more dirty than the water of the gutter were invading his body and polluting his body. What was even more terrifying about this pollution was that it could easily enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although Meng Xiang still doesn't know what kind of harm these things will cause to his body, he can confirm that it is definitely not a good thing for them to gather in his body, especially since they even enter his sea of ​​consciousness, which is even more dangerous and terrifying.

This speculation was also verified when what happened next. When the light from the light mark spread in his body, it not only helped to resist the attack from the prison, but also helped him clean up the dirt that had entered his body. However, the dirt seemed very tenacious and could not be eliminated at once, which made him even more afraid of them.

Even now he did not know the light mark that appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, but from the functions it showed, it was absolutely very powerful, and it could not remove the dirt that entered his body in an instant. It was not difficult to imagine how terrible they were.
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